Side Note - All chapters probably won't be up as quickly as this one. I have exams to "study" for.

And Another - I'll get them both into character. Eventually.

Disclaimer - Of course I own it, why would you ever think otherwise?

Make Me - Chapter One

After nearly tearing apart his comforter as means of amusing himself, Kyou threw them to the floor and glared at the large heap of fabric. He knew he couldn't stay in his room very longer- much less in his bed where the sun just so happened to radiate it's way through the window and onto him. There seemed to be very little way of going anywhere while Shigure carefully guarded the sliding doors via his post just adjacent from it. Plus, by now Kyou couldn't very easily get onto the roof because of his leg in as bad shape as it was if he didn't have his ladder- which Shigure also took care of.

Frustrated, cramped and over heated, Kyou sat up in bed which also added sore to the list of things bothering him. Cursing under his breath, he pulled his healthy knee up to his chest for something to hold onto. For a brief moment he contemplated breaking both knees and racing them to see which would heal first. 'I could take bets,' Kyou thought.

The boy was jerked out of his thoughts as the doorknob turned and Yuki walked in with the first aid tool kit. He cleared his throat as he moved to kneel down at the side of Kyou's bed while making sure to glare at the floor and nothing else. "Tohru's making dinner," he said flatly and opened the white, metal box.

For the past two days Tohru had been the one to switch Kyou's bandages every few hours. He didn't see how they needed to be changed so often, but he didn't care enough to argue.. Argue very much at least.

Kyou watched Yuki for a moment as he searched through the container for one white box which looked just the same as the rest. His blue-grey hair covered most of his dull eyes and it appeared to Kyou as if they hardly moved at all as he read each box's label. He seemed so still, in fact, that when Yuki glanced up at Kyou he almost flinched away in surprise. "What do you want?" Kyou hissed. Yuki shook his head in annoyance but decided it wasn't worth the trouble and continued his search for the illusive white box.

Once Kyou was sure that Yuki's gaze was firmly back onto the medical supplies and off of him, he thought it was safe to continue his Yuki watching ways. 'He probably doesn't notice anymore,' Kyou thought to himself, 'people stare at him all the time so he must have figured out a way to block them out.' Unless it was actually the complete opposite and Yuki actually was aware of everything that ever went on, like a top ninja. Kyou decided he wasn't going to give him that much credit.

Just as Kyou's eyes began to glaze over to make room for images of Yuki jumping from tree tops with nun chucks, he heard the metallic click of the box being shut and glanced over to see Yuki holding the container which held his bandages. He also noticed that in Yuki's other hand was the disinfectant. "Tohru doesn't use that." A lie.

Yuki rolled his eyes and began unwrapping Kyou's old bandages as the red-head put forth his best effort to ignore how warm Yuki's hands felt. "I was here when she did it this morning."

Embarrassed from having been caught, Kyou resorted to hitting Yuki with his pillow and trying not to sound too whiny as he explained how it wasn't infected anyways. He hardly noticed that Yuki had completely ignored his attack and went back to unwrapping his bandages while he continued to ramble. He finally stopped himself when he felt the slight sting of the disinfectant on his cuts. "Hey!"

"If you keep fidgeting you're going to end up breaking your other leg."

"And what if I do?" Kyou said, remembering his earlier plans to earn a little extra money.

Not taking his eyes off of the moistened cotton ball that he held, Yuki replied, "Then you'd be stuck in here for months and I would have to come and do this every day." For a brief moment Kyou thought about how that wouldn't really be so bad, but quickly shook away the thought and started to pick away at the loose threads of his pillow.

He made sure to put as much of his effort into doing so that he didn't notice when Yuki glanced up at him for a moment before rewrapping his injured leg.

End Chapter 1

Side Note - I have some scary ideas. Oh yes I do. *does a jig*